My first crush

the day was like any other
sitting and idolizing myself
my sight running here and there
in unusual thoughts i dwelt
it happened then
in a truly weird way
someone crossed my path
and in a second, made my day

the face like an angel
the strut like a supermodel
oh what wont i give
just to make him turn
and cant even imagine
my state if he utters a word

my eyes followed him
till he reached a bench nearby
my smile became grim
how to approach him, say hi??

as i gathered my courage
he just got up and ran
seemed his mom had come
there went my plan...damn!!!

well it was still nice to see
a cuter face than ever can be
his thought still makes me blush
after all he was my first ever crush